Love

solusrelictus

You speak as if you know of it.

Your broken teeth, it lets out lies.

No trust a word from your flirt kit,

Silent deceits you speak blue cries.

 

A game, you say; a joker be art.

Be hurt in vain. A say, a cake it melts

Beneath sunlight, tainting hands a mark

A blue as feather. Inked. Dare out for help.

  • Author: solusrelictus (Offline Offline)
  • Published: April 19th, 2023 08:15
  • Category: Love
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